Chapter One Hundred and Four
"I really don't want to complain when I'm numb, and I have encountered some trouble."
Seeing that his strange objects could not break through the defense of the thirteenth, Wu Yaofei knew very well that this battle was very tricky.
Although on the surface, it seems that No. 13 can't help Wu Yaofei, and Wu Yaofei can't help No. 13 either.
But the actual situation is not like this, after all, this thirteenth, he relies on his own ability and skills, and Wu Yaofei relies on the points in his pocket, and every dodge point consumes points, and every empty-handed white blade also consumes points.
This back and forth, Wu Yaofei assured people that it was himself who was dragged to death in the end.
Dodging an attack costs at least 200 points, and taking a white blade empty-handed costs 2,000 points, which is especially greater than the weird consumption of those bosses.
Obviously, the strength of the thirteenth in front of him has far exceeded Wu Yaofei's expectations, but Wu Yaofei also knows very well that if he is not perverted enough, how can he be feared by these big families.
How could it be possible to bring a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs to raid the house.
Of course, these things are no longer important, because now Wu Yaofei needs to think about how to solve the current crisis.
"Otherwise, just retreat, anyway, with so many points left to escape, he has nothing to do with me." Saying that, Wu Yaofei quickly shook his head again, and immediately denied this idea.
"Retreat is absolutely not good, once retreating is equivalent to showing weakness, then he may guess that his ability is limited, and God knows if he will have any special ability to find himself even if he escapes far."
"If I succeed in escaping and I am found by one of his special abilities, then maybe I will be in danger."
"However, if you continue to be tough, if you delay it for a certain amount of time, your points will be squandered, and you will also be in danger."
This made Wu Yaofei difficult, and to be honest, he didn't expect this guy in front of him to be so special.
Originally, he thought that this product was at most a strong man, and Ding Potian was a seventh- or eighth-level professional, so it would be difficult for him to defeat him, but he could still defeat him with the points in his hand.
Now it seems that Wu Yaofei has to admit that he is thinking too much.
"It's troublesome for this thing.,Now this dick hair situation is not a fight.。
"You say don't fight this, this thing must chase after you, you say fight, and your own means can't hurt him."
"It seems that next time you have to engage in an attack skill, otherwise it will be difficult to meet such a strong person."
Wu Yaofei's tone was also full of helplessness.
And at this moment, after being caught by Wu Yaofei empty-handed, the thirteenth immediately attacked Wu Yaofei at the moment when he regained control of his body, but his wave of attacks was also dodged by Wu Yaofei.
And after a short confrontation, the two also realized each other's difficulties.
For No. 13, Wu Yaofei's ability is too bizarre and special, this can no longer be called a simple ability, if you want to say that he is a causal weapon, No. 13 believes it.
As for Wu Yaofei to fight with No. 13, he can only survive by constantly consuming points, and on the surface, he has to pretend to be indifferent and light-hearted to bluff, in fact, he knows very well that when his points are consumed, he will be properly pressed to the ground by the thirteenth to rub.
In this way, the two of them are jealous of each other at this moment, and No. 13, who does not know Wu Yaofei's situation, is also extremely vigilant against the enemy in front of him.
"I'm going to see if you can dodge this time!" And that's when Thirteen attacked again.
Saying that, No. 13 rushed forward, followed by another round of fighting, and this time No. 13 had no strength to hide, only to see countless black phantoms for a moment. swept towards Wu Yaofei.
Wu Yaofei, who saw this scene, naturally knew very well that the thirteenth in front of him was really moving.
For these attacks on the thirteenth, Wu Yaofei used his own skills to easily defuse them, but Wu Yaofei also found that the consumption of these skills and the skills at the beginning of the dodge was obviously not of the same level.
Before dodging No. 13's ordinary attack, Wu Yaofei consumed 200 points when he broke through the sky in a wave, but now in order to dodge No. 13's skills.
Every time he dodged, the point consumption skyrocketed to 500, and it was at this time that Wu Yaofei completely understood how his skill allowed him to dodge these seemingly impossible skills at the speed of ordinary people.
His body will predict each blow in advance, and when the attack is dense enough that no matter how much it predicts, it will slow down one or two waves of its attack.
As for the purpose of slowing down the attack, it is very simple, to create a condition for yourself to be able to dodge smoothly.
And once such conditions are created, then the points consumed will no longer be as small as before, and its points will increase geometrically.
After clarifying the general principle, Wu Yaofei couldn't help but sigh a little.
This passive skill is powerful enough, but it is not invincible, because when the powerful attacks are dense to a certain extent. Then the point cost of this skill will also become massive, not the fixed value I had imagined at the beginning.
At the beginning, when Wu Yaofei edited these skills, one of his ideas should be that according to the strength of the enemy, the points consumed by each dodge are also different, in fact, it was the same when he fought against other strong people at the beginning.
But this time against the guy in front of you, the situation completely changed. Especially now that he has used various skills and skills, Wu Yaofei's point consumption has increased wildly every time he dodges.
Not only five hundred, but it can soar to about one thousand at the limit.
Looking at the tentacles flying towards him, Wu Yaofei kept dodging, and his movements became more and more bizarre, and in the process of dodging, No. 13 also seemed to have discovered the situation of not flying, and when the attack was dense to a certain extent, No. 13 could always find it
Among his hundreds of black tentacles, one or two of them will suddenly slow down uncontrollably, and it is precisely this slowing speed that gives Wu Yaofei a chance to dodge, but what he doesn't understand is that.
He tried to speed up the tentacles' attacks, but the tentacles seemed to be limited by something, and no matter how fast he tried to speed them up, it didn't work.
"You've surprised me, you're the weirdest of all the people I've ever met."
At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Wu Yaofei in front of him, but the next moment he hadn't reacted yet, he was pulled by Wu Yaofei to pick up the white blade empty-handed.
And just before he could react, he saw a giant tentacle slammed on his back, and No. 13 couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene.